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Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room?
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Could this by three be ten? Honor marches on
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Are we grown way too far?
Taking after rain
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
In my life
Ears that are still
Children of today on parade
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Could this by three be ten? Honor marches on
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Are we grown way too far?
Taking after rain
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
In my life
Ears that are still
Children of today on parade
Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Shaking through, opportune
Lyrics submitted by xpankfrisst
Shaking Through Lyrics as written by Peter Buck Bill Berry
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Succeeds in making even LESS sense than a Dylan lyric